"I HATE YOU, DESIREÉ!" lyrics
(feat. sheluvdave)
I can't feel no way
I just gotta take my time today
Either way it goes
You know they gon' hate
Tell her get that weak shit
Off my face
You know that I peep shit
Yeah okay
Can't FW with no lil' weak bitch
Yeah, no way
I been outside chillin'
I been with the gang
(I'm with all my bruddas)
Bitch yk, we pour it up
She don't fuck with me
I think that she bipolar
I got Mari in the back
He mix the dirt with soda
This shit finna get real grimmy
Middle of october
Momma I told I'd get off my ass
And get up off that sofa
Wish somebody would've told ya'
Omg, Omg they starting to wake up''
Either way it goes you know
I'm trying to get my cake up
My Youngins ain't the clippers
But fuck around give you tapers
And ion rock no purp or gold
But I ball like the lakers
I can't feel no way
I just gotta take my time today
Either way it goes
You know they gon' hate
Tell her get that weak shit
Off my face
You know that I peep shit
Yeah okay
Can't FW with no lil' weak bitch
Yeah, no way
I been outside chillin'
I been with the gang
(I'm with all my bruddas)
Bitch yk, we pour it up
She don't fuck with me
I think that she bipolar
I got Mari in the back
He mix the dirt with soda
This shit finna get real grimmy
Middle of october
Momma I told I'd get off my ass
And get up off that sofa
Wish somebody would've told ya'
I just gotta take my time today
Either way it goes
You know they gon' hate
Tell her get that weak shit
Off my face
You know that I peep shit
Yeah okay
Can't FW with no lil' weak bitch
Yeah, no way
I been outside chillin'
I been with the gang
(I'm with all my bruddas)
Bitch yk, we pour it up
She don't fuck with me
I think that she bipolar
I got Mari in the back
He mix the dirt with soda
This shit finna get real grimmy
Middle of october
Momma I told I'd get off my ass
And get up off that sofa
Wish somebody would've told ya'
Omg, Omg they starting to wake up''
Either way it goes you know
I'm trying to get my cake up
My Youngins ain't the clippers
But fuck around give you tapers
And ion rock no purp or gold
But I ball like the lakers
I can't feel no way
I just gotta take my time today
Either way it goes
You know they gon' hate
Tell her get that weak shit
Off my face
You know that I peep shit
Yeah okay
Can't FW with no lil' weak bitch
Yeah, no way
I been outside chillin'
I been with the gang
(I'm with all my bruddas)
Bitch yk, we pour it up
She don't fuck with me
I think that she bipolar
I got Mari in the back
He mix the dirt with soda
This shit finna get real grimmy
Middle of october
Momma I told I'd get off my ass
And get up off that sofa
Wish somebody would've told ya'
